The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Under Ye Yongsheng's instigation, Qian Li had to speak up to prepare for this warm moment.

Ye Fanxing looked at the quarrel between the two of them, as well as Xu Yingdi and her son whose mouths were covered. How could he not guess that they were trying to make a big deal out of a small matter and to smooth things over.

Just because they saw that I was back, they started to think about the reputation of Dalius Village, the reputation of the Ye family, and so on.

Anyway, after thinking about it over and over again, you didn't consider what his reputation would be like?

Ye Fanxing glanced at him indifferently and kept giving Qian Lizheng a wink, asking Qian Lizheng to say a few words. Ye Yongsheng was very confused. Why was he so arrogant?

"Patriarch Ye, you are not planning to play the emotional card with me!"

"I remember that I, Ye Fanxing, have no relationship with your Ye family. If you are old and have a bad memory, I think you should give the position of clan leader to other courageous young people!"

"cough……"

Ye Yongsheng was humiliated by a junior like Ye Fanxing in front of everyone, and he immediately became very angry. He turned around and took out his anger on Ye Wencai, who had his mouth blocked and could only make a whimpering sound.

If Xu Yingdi and her son were not both injured, he would have kicked them a few times.

"Wencai, your parents are such scoundrels. You are a scholar, why...?"

"Alas, my Ye family's reputation has been completely disgraced by your family. How can I face my ancestors in the future?"

As he spoke, he kept an eye on Xing Ge'er's expression, only to see that his expression did not relax at all because of his words, but instead became colder and colder.

The look in Xing Ge'er's eyes was like a knife, piercing his heart and making him regret his choice.

On second thought, not only did Xing Ge'er not receive any concern from him as an elder when he came back, but he even wanted to plead for the mother and son. If it were him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to let them off so easily.

Alas! He was indecisive and suffered the consequences. He should have expelled Ye Laosan's family from the clan and driven out of Dalui Village long ago, and it wouldn't have turned out like this.

Thinking of this, he sighed and said with a solemn face, "As the patriarch of the Ye family, I have decided to return to the village tomorrow to open the ancestral hall and report to all the ancestors to expel the unfilial descendants, Ye Lao San and his family, from the family."

"Xing'er, are you satisfied?"

"Patriarch Ye, you did this. As long as you are satisfied, it's fine. What does it have to do with me?"

After Ye Fanxing finished speaking, she pushed Song Haoming's wheelchair and turned to leave: "I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first. As for this matter, it will all be up to the master tomorrow."

How could Xu Yingdi accept Ye Fanxing's words? She struggled hard to get out of the hands of the Liu family servant who was covering her mouth, pointed at Ye Fanxing's nose and started to curse him. Her words were as unpleasant as they could be.

Everyone was stunned at first, but Butler Liu reacted quickly. He got a piece of rag from somewhere and stuffed it directly into Xu Yingdi's mouth.

Then he quickly put on a flattering smile, bowed and saluted Ye Fanxing, "Mr. Song, please stay a little longer."

"My young master... he was confused for a moment. He already knows he was wrong and promises that he will never do it again. Can you, for the sake of... for the sake of the Liu family, let him off this time?"

Ye Fanxing saw that although Butler Liu was talking to himself, his eyes were always looking at Song Haoming in an uncertain way. He felt that there must be other things involved.

Song Haoming was next to Ye Fanxing, so he naturally saw Ye Fanxing looking at him with confusion. It seemed that he really didn't know the reason why he broke his leg before.

The Liu family has a strong background, and he cannot confront them head-on now. Even if the master sentences Liu Liangwei to some punishment, it will be bribed by their family with money, and he will still be hated by their family.

Since this is the case, he might as well sell out the Liu family first. After this incident, they will be more or less afraid of his family. If he wants to deal with them, he will find an opportunity later.

Thinking of this, Song Haoming glanced at Butler Liu without any emotion, "It's getting late. My husband has been traveling hard today. Let's talk about everything tomorrow morning."

Butler Liu opened his mouth, but the rest of the words were stuck in his throat. He was afraid that Song Haoming would persuade him, so he spoke first.

Alas, he tried his best, and he can give an explanation when he returns home tonight. As for his young master, he can only wish for the best! Who made him do such a wicked thing?

The night was like a thick inkstone, so deep that it could not be dissolved. Two people were lying side by side on the bed in the room, fully clothed, and neither of them spoke a word.

Song Haoming sniffed the faint fragrance emanating from the person next to him, and couldn't help but recall the night they slept in the same bed together...

"Xing'er, are you asleep?"

Unlike that night, this time he was the one who asked first.

"..."

Seeing that Ye Fanxing did not respond, but listening to his slightly nervous breathing, Song Haoming knew that he was not asleep.

He reached out and slowly pulled Xing Ge'er into his arms. Feeling him shiver uncomfortably in his arms, Song Haoming reached out and gently patted his back, comforting him like he was comforting Xiao Nan'er.

Only when the person in his arms gradually adapted and relaxed did Song Haoming breathe a sigh of relief and gradually stopped the movements of his hands.

Just when Ye Fanxing was about to fall asleep after being comforted by Song Haoming, she heard Song Haoming telling her in her ear how his leg was broken and what Ye Wencai did in it.

Of course, he also explained the Liu family's power and his own ideas to Ye Fanxing from beginning to end. He didn't want Xing Ge'er to misunderstand him because of his decision.

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, he felt the person in his arms rub his little head gently against his arms a few times, as if expressing his dissatisfaction with him for disturbing his sleep.

The night covered up Song Haoming's red neck and eyes caused by his careless touch. He pulled Ye Fanxing into his arms again, and said two words with a slightly hoarse voice on top of Ye Fanxing's head: "Go to sleep."

Ye Fanxing had been tense all the way, but now she relaxed in Song Haoming's arms. She was indeed very sleepy, so she tried hard to raise her little head, closed her eyes, and yawned loudly.

She tilted her head and looked at Song Haoming, and said in a sullen voice, "Well, don't worry, my husband. I'm not stupid. It's never too late for us gentlemen to take revenge."

"Well, not stupid, very smart!"

Feeling the dependence of the person in his arms, Song Haoming curled up the corners of his mouth and thought to himself: It feels so good to hold him in my arms.